when i was a child, learning how to stand my father did for me the things a father does taking my first steps, walking tall and proud not knowing that it was his strength that held me up

but i’m still a young disciple, learning to believe and there are times i need a brother’s prayer to rescue me

so cover me when i’m uncertain cover me when i’m unsure cover me with loving prayer that i might be pure cover me in case i stumble and i lose his point of view from your knees please lift me up and i will follow you

we have all of him, so we have all we need to dance among the lions and remain at peace prayer is the key that open’s heaven’s door unleashing all the power of the bended knee